A couple of nights ago Damie gave the kids a bath. As he washed Kedrick's hair, the following conversation took place:
Kedrick: I have beautiful hair.
Daddy: Yes you do.
Kedrick: Daddy, you don't have any hair. You have dots.
Then last night Kedrick was talking about daddy's "dots" and said, "Daddy, I can paint on some hair for you."
He later showed me the dots on daddy's head, then said, "Mommy, Daddy needs to go to the doctor to get some hair."
This is priceless! So sweet that he's so concerned ;)
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